The Gospel Code: Scars to Salvation 2 by AI Composer

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The Gospel Code: Scars to Salvation 2

AI Composer

Fast Heavy New Age Rap

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Dream’s hit heavy, scars like old map lines, Faces in shadows where the silent grind shines,
House cracks open, floors drip with broken time, Stairs curve like echoes, bending off rhyme,
Hallways collapse, reality isn’t obeying, Walls breed secrets that the dark keeps saying.
I’m trapped, graffiti folds into the night’s cold arm, But there’s fire somewhere in that choking harm.
Whispers fade as dust shifts into the light, Chasing shadows that dissolve, losing the fight.
Every broken piece starts to feel the pulse, Promise pros up, pulls me from the false.
With God, the scars don’t just fade, they regenerate, Hearing flips constrain, broken walls elevate,
Houses reassemble, filling every hollow space, Dark faces blur out—no trace, no chase.
Stairs realign like they always belonged, Truth cuts sharp where my doubts went wrong.
This Gospel Code rewriting my fate, From scars to salvation, I rise, I create.
In the mirror cracks, I stare down fracture lines, Conversations lost in riddles, like forgotten signs.
Steps bounce back, geometry flips the script, Reality bends, but my faith is tight gripped.
I’ve walked through storms where the night took collapsing weight, But a steady voice breathes calm in the caverns.
Graved, our faces thin, now vanished like this caught in breeze, Silence becomes armor, my spirit’s first keys.
The scattered ruins, stitches, seams, those golden grids, Lost foundations bloom, the shattered bits fit,
Every scar is a story, every ghost retreat, The climb is steady with faith beneath my feet.
With God, the scars don’t just fade, they regenerate, Feeling flips constrain, broken walls elevate,
Houses reassemble, filling every hollow space, Dark faces blur out—no trace, no chase.
Stairs feel lightly, they always belong, Truth cuts sharp when my doubts quimble.
This Gospel Code rewriting my fate, From scars to salvation, I rise, I create.
Dust is just history,
Everybody fall down, with God.